Pretty boy (Nick Sturniolo ff)

Chapter 14

(*****smut warning*****)

Kier POV

*CRASHHH*

I threw a beer bottle at the glass coffee table, shattering it to pieces. Screams exited my body loudly. My breathing was heavy and I was profusely sweating.

I continued to throw things around the house, clearly damaging almost everything in my path. Pictures were broken, glass was shattered, the floor was trashed, and there were a few holes in the walls.

My body collapsed onto my couch. Tiny shards of glass stuck through my skin like razors. My body started to break down and my eyes couldn't hold in the tears anymore.

My palms covered my eyes as I let out painful sobs.
Why did I do that?
That was the only thing running through my mind as I sat there.

I faintly heard the front door slam open and my sister rushed in, immediately grabbing me.

"God Kier! What is wrong with you?!"
I tried to speak but my throat choked up every time I even attempted to. My vision was blurry when I tried to open my eyes to look at her.

Through the tears, I could see the look in her eyes. I could feel her arms slip under my arms trying to lift me up. But I'm much much bigger than she is so she struggled to do so. Being deadweight at this point wasn't helping her any either.

However she did manage to get me up to my feet. Feeling every little shard of glass prickle at my skin didn't feel pleasant at all. She pulled me to my room and sat me on my bed. I winced at the glass once again pushing back into my skin.

She left and then came back after a few minutes. She wiped blood off my cheek with a cold rag, then folded it and wiped my forehead.

"What were you thinking!? You could've gotten seriously hurt!" She exclaimed at me.

I looked up at her with my tear streaked face.
"I don't know-" was all I could spit out before she cut me off.

"How do you not know? Seriously Kier, what is going on with you?" She looked at me with a serious look on her face. I opened my mouth to speak but failed miserably to choke out any words.

She spoke again.
"Word is getting around quickly. I can't get you out of it this time." 
She was clearly frustrated with me and my actions.

My head dropped as I stared at the floor, tears still falling out of my eyes. I wasn't sure what to even do anymore. If there was even something I could do.

"Get your shit straight and figure out what your gonna do." She finished as she walked out of the room, leaving me there. The glass prickling at my skin became numb to me over time as I stayed still and didn't move.

How am I supposed to fix this?

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Nick POV

Ben and I had gotten back into the car after laying on the mountain top for what seemed like forever. I wasn't complaining though. I turned on the radio as we started to drive down the mountain.